His whole life was now summed up in two words: absolute uncertainty within an impenetrable fog.

It is by suffering that human beings become angels.

Anger may be foolish and absurd, and one may be wrongly irritated, but a man never feels outraged unless in some respect he is fundamentally right.

Strange to say, the luminous world is the invisible world; the luminous world is that which we do not see. Our eyes of flesh see only night.

The little people must be sacred to the big ones, and it is from the rights of the weak that the duty of the strong is comprised.

Man does not understand nor accept immortality except on condition of self-remembrance.

I'd like a drink. I desire to forget life. Life is a hideous invention by somebody I don't know. It doesn't last, and it's good for nothing. You break your neck simply living.